You'll turn out ordinary if you're not careful.
Parents were the only ones obligated to love you; from the rest of the world you had to earn it.
I love her. I need her. I gave away everything I had for her. I just wanted her to know me.
The dreams werenโt as pleasing when they had no chance of coming true
It's always nervewracking to put yourself out there. But it's the root of joy.
They were here all at once, but not together. Survival took self-absorption, and it made them strangers with nothing to do and no way to relate. Emergencies gave you a shape and a plot to take part in, while death was no story at all. It left you nothing.